Mala (Zombie Apocalypse)

he second floor. He opened the window, then struck a match and li

still throwing repeatedly. I helped open the blocked front door, then got into the car

ttered around. Dead bodies are like trash that is not t

oing?" I asked him to know where they were goin

ne," Alex

as I know, it's all just public lies. Even thoug

without our two friends." H

guilty; I don't feel good i

e afraid; after all, those two people we

CH O

y. When I looked at it, of course, one living corpse knew the existence of this car; blood sta

not a fucking good choice!"

o me was Alex. Wawan was driving and was arg

was beside Alex, shouted. It also made us awar

e were still quite far away, and it seemed like

arlier crashed into this car. I don't k

ready holding a crowbar; I walked quickly to the side of the corpse, which was still busy t

how many times I hit him until some

ft arm; the fishy smell made me slightly nauseou

y were in an alley between two

hard. "Fuck! Are you

let go of my hand; he immediately followed his friends towards th

undead headed my way. I immediately ran towards the a

cond floor of this building, and when I got to the to

imb. They're stupid, and then yeah, they'

this building, and right behind me, there was a door made of glass.

; it was thick enough that it didn't take just one hit. When it broke, a glass the size of a

pain. They are still corpses that will not die if their brains

lt it was safe. I put my feet on the dusty floor. Wh

y life will be at stake. I need to be alert, kee

for some reason. When I got there, I opened the

food. As for vegetables, I don't need them, it's not that I don't want them, but I

meow,

He was white; when I looked again, his right

stood up again. I approached the window and looked

head and body against my leg. He bites t

left beh

hurt; someone came and seemed to hit me with a wooden

ed my hand with a crowbar, but when I looked, the one who hit me was j

nd up, even though a small

he boy was seen entering one of the rooms; he cl

n't bot

red, okay? I'll try to calm him down, "I won't hurt

the two people I killed, that's another

My Dad and My M

parents, and I believe it. What a child says, especially in th

egs, after which I heard a ca

kill

e letter R yet, "His name is Biru, right? Y

ats at all. This is so that he wil

ie

I can't l

kill

you can still hea

cour

l. W

you will

d g

of this

I'm not bad, understand?" I'm still

save me, but instead, I was left alone

didn't know. This child's problem is not just

. The cat immediately climbed

my mother and father and my younger sis

as s

ght? I think you're the same age as my litt

silen

feel safe, okay? You should stay like

sn't dead

d; he wa

e you l

isn't he?" I imitat

have. His name is B

t blue, you know. Th

me, his na

r name?" I think now is t

gala." Surely h

me is

relieved he's starting to get used to me

t sounds like the

nds fun

ing turned, and the door opened; I immediately stood up and carried

while waving

overed his nose,

m, "Yeah, it's

hen he laughs, his eyes close, and there are dimples on both cheeks.

s Bilu; it's not dead, right?" Of

ied it, and then kisse

start, you

e was telling a story, but when he heard ba

d cupboards to strengthen and support that door. He's like my little sister: his behaviour, how he talks, and his love of cat